Deep in the woods, if you get lost,you feel her presence Children beware, she flies through the air If she finds you she will eat you Baba Yaga, dirty hag Baba Yaga, dressed in rags Baba Yaga, in her hut Baba Yaga, eats your guts The trees are groaning as the wind begins to blow the leaves Far wailing speaks her coming Mortar carries her flesh, takes you and flies away Deeper into the woods to her home Welcome children, to my lovely hut...Behave, or else! Now inside the witch’s hut you will now obey You know the price to fail; agony Fence of bones keep you in, spinning hut with chicken legs You can’t run as you will be food Now you try to run home, very brave, very dumb If she gets you she will eat you with her iron teeth Run children, run faster! Fool, you fool! You woke the witch! She comes for you! Now run away into the woods… Run and never stop Feel as she grows near, fear whispers in your ear Run and run throughout the trees , find your road before she sees In her hut she looks for you, stomping, breaking all you knew She sees you, she takes youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
